"Assi!"

Asi Bar made its grand debut, as soon as it came out, as usual, first observe if there are any enemies around.

This time, it was different from the last time.

A very excited expression appeared on Asi Bar's face.

Generally, Asi Bar has such an expression, which means that there are enemies.

Zhou Hao was originally planning to let Asi go out to find the bugs on this guy, but also wondered if he found something, wouldn't his strength be flying!

But now, seeing the expression on Asib's face, he knew that someone was coming.

Sure enough, a group of people appeared, and they came so fiercely that they even surrounded the entire hill.

Each of these people is a cultivator in the fairy realm. If Yang Ge is alone, it will be difficult to deal with, but it is hard to say with the addition of a holy-level puppet of heaven.

Zhou Hao took a look at Asi, and suddenly he first came to those celestial bodies in Daluo Realm.

The corpse of the celestial being is the result of the monk who went from the Haotian realm to the Daluo realm after death.

Zhou Hao was thinking, if he was killed by this group of people, he would be a corpse of a heavenly man, right?

If it's in the Daluo realm, it's precious, I don't know whether it's precious in this Haotian realm.

Those people quickly gathered around.

But seeing that their attention is not on Asi, it seems that the corpse of the celestial being is worthless in the Haotian Realm.

One of them led the way for the group of people, pointed at Zhou Hao, and shouted to the monk behind him: "Look, he's still here!"

Later, someone looked at Zhou Hao carefully, showing a sullen smile, and said: "Hey hey, that's right, it's him, only his beard has grown a bit, but he has turned into ashes, and I recognize him!"

"Long beard?"

Zhou Hao touched his chin, and the feeling from his hand felt like he was touching a weed.

The moment he touched the beard, he was shocked.

"How long has it been since I think the beard is so long!" he said in astonishment.

Reaching out to lift up his beard, he can see the messy and dense beard in his hand.

This length has caught up with Guan Gong's beard.

"How long have I been here?"

Zhou Hao waited for his eyes, stunned in his eyes.

"Boy, do you think you hide here, I can't find it, hahaha!"

The sulky monk said with a wild laugh, then pointed at Zhou Hao, and said sharply: "You still remember me!"

Zhou Hao looked at the man dumbfounded, and he didn't really have any impression.

But he asked the man, "I want to ask, how long have you been looking for me?"

The man froze for a moment and said, "A long time, huh, what do you ask this to do, you only need to know that now is your death date!"

He had been calculating how long he had been searching just now, but he couldn't figure it out, because the Haotian Realm didn't have time.

Calculated according to the time of the world he was in before, he couldn't figure it out.

A month? Half a year?

Or a year?

For the monks of the Haotian Realm, the concept of time has been blurred.

Zhou Hao touched his beard, looked at the length of his beard, and estimated that he had been here for at least a year.

"I have been sitting here for a year?"

"I only improved a lot in a year?"

"Is there any sleep among me?"

"How long did I sleep?"

"..."

Zhou Hao became confused.

In one year, his cultivation level has improved a lot, and that can only be said that he really fell asleep in the middle...